Hu Jinquan's surprise voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Demonic Eyes? What does it look like?"

When Li Yi heard this, he was overjoyed. He saw that the master knew this. He quickly described the main characteristics of the demonic eye, and then asked with great hope:

"Master, have you seen this kind of peony where, can you find it?"

"Oh, I haven't seen it, nor have I heard of it."

"Then you were so excited just now, I thought you had seen it before!"

"Haha, I thought you were talking about fairies. I was thinking that peonies are all big flowers with graceful temperament and elegant postures. So, what should they look like if they can be named fairies? I didn't expect you were talking about the eyes..."

"Well……"

Li Yi, who was teased, hung up the phone depressedly, but unexpectedly, as soon as he put away his phone, he received another call from Hu Jinquan.

"Are the peonies artificially cultivated or wild?"

"They said it was wild, and they found this one."

Hu Jinquan on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment and said:

"Whether it is artificially cultivated or wild, there may be more than one plant. You can go and see it tomorrow. If not, you will probably have it again every few days. At that time, you may be able to ask the truth. By the way, remember to send me a photo."

When Li Yi thought, this is indeed the reason. Isn’t the reason why this flower can be priced at 288,000 yuan because it is small? If you put five or six pots at a time, who would buy it? But if you put one pot every few days, it would be hard to say, there will always be suckers like him who are deceived...

However, how could they know that not to mention 288,000 yuan, and only one basin, in fact, even if it is a little more expensive, and a few more basins, as long as it contains cool air, he would happily be the sucker!

Because this is the first plant that absorbs the cool air from the Spirit Card, it must be extraordinary!

The next day, Li Yi first patiently touched all the flowers and plants from the stalls in the square one by one, and then walked into the exhibition hall with no idea. Now, if they still have them, they should have put them out, right?

Unfortunately, when he arrived at the stall, he did not see another pot of demonic eyes. He was a little disappointed and touched the flowers on the booth that had not been swept yesterday one by one. Unfortunately, he found nothing.

When he left the museum to start, he looked back unwillingly. By the way, it is really easy to make money from your tickets. He hangs him with potted flowers. As long as he is still there, wouldn’t he have to spend a ticket every day?

...

Compared with ink painting, fine brushwork is more difficult for Li Yi. First, because he had no foundation before, and second, compared with the style of ink painting that can be spontaneously performed, this delicate and strict thing is somewhat inconsistent with his unrestrained temperament. Therefore, he practiced hard until the fifth day before he drew the first work that he felt more satisfied with.

After putting away the painting folder, he quietly recalled his experience of painting these days. He stood up and looked at the lake not far away without saying a word.

During these five days, he would go to the Expo and Exhibition Hall early every morning, but he never saw the second evil eye again. He knew that there was probably only one of them.

For the past five days, he spent the rest of his time in this small park every day. There are peonies here, but both the planting area and scale are far smaller than that of Guo Garden. The parks used as the main venue of the Shenzhou Peony Garden. Moreover, due to the festival, in addition to some elderly people living nearby, there are even fewer tourists here.

In such an environment, his ink and wash peony completed five homeworks that could be handed in just three and a half days, and today, the first fine brushwork was finally released with difficulty.

Corresponding to hard practice of fine brushwork and ink painting, he has not written a word in the past five days. But now he looked at the shimmering lake not far away, a purple-red peony with a flower diameter as big as a bowl, swaying slightly with the breeze, as if the peerless beauty coming, he suddenly had the urge to start writing.

"The peony in front of the courtyard is unqualified, and the young man on the pool is pure and affection.

Only the peonies are truly beautiful, and the flowers bloom and move the capital."

This is a poem "Appreciation of Peony" written by Liu Yuxi, a writer of the Tang Dynasty, a famous poet in the middle and late Tang Dynasty, the author of the world-famous "Inscription on the Humble Room", and known as the poet.

When this poem was copied by Li Yi in neatly written small regular script on the fine-brush peony picture that had just been drawn, he suddenly realized that he had pushed open the door of calligraphy!

Although it seems a bit inconsistent to write poems in regular script on the painting, he made a breakthrough in just this writing!

If you don’t write for five days, you will break through the sky!

From then on, he can also become a master! Calligrapher!

The trajectory of life is so strange. Li Yi first obtained the spirit appraisal card, making him determined to become a comprehensive appraisal master. Then he was accepted as a disciple by Hu Zhiyuan, and made him dream of becoming a sculptor. Zhong Haoqing and Hu Jinquan accepted him as his appraisal, mainly to teach him the appraisal, as well as ink and landscape, and fine brushwork, flowers and birds. Now, calligraphy is the first to call him!

He carefully admired the fine-brushed peonies on the painting and the song "Appreciation of Peonies", and was a little excited. At this moment, a nice voice came from behind him.

"Huh? Li Yi? I didn't expect your handwriting to be so well written!"

What does it mean? He draws inscriptions and characters with paintings. Now he only mentions words but not paintings. This means that his painting is not worth mentioning?

It’s okay to beat your own child by yourself, please give me a try!

Although your voice is very good, although you may be a beautiful woman,... but because of your irresponsible remarks, I must denounce you! I want to find justice for my paintings!

However, when he turned around angrily and was about to find someone to settle the score, what caught his eyes was a familiar and unfamiliar face. The color seemed to be even more amazing than the peony that just touched him.

"This painting is better than mine, well, just why don't you use running script inscriptions?"

"Ahem...this...this...this...because I can't write running scripts yet. By the way, Lu Ningshuang, why did you come here too?"

Lu Ningshuang looked at his awkward expression, covered her mouth and smiled gently, and turned her head to her side, looking at Li Yi without blinking,

"So you really know my name. I didn't believe it when my cousin told me. I asked you, do you boys and girls do this like this?"

Suddenly, Li Yi's face turned into a bitter gourd, mushrooms, would you chat? How could I admit it if you asked directly like this? In fact, this seems...it's just because that person is you?

When Lu Ningshuang saw Li Yi's desolate appearance, the smile on her face was like the first blooming peonies. Her vivid and natural smile almost made Li Yi look straight. Damn, what's going on? After all, I'm a powerful man who has been ravaged by three beauties and has been strong and strong. How could he be so disobedient and so unbearable in front of this little girl?

"Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore. Let me introduce it formally. My name is Lu Ningshuang, Lu You's Lu, Jian Cliff Breathing Bluestone Beads, and Bai Shi Blowing the Turbulent Frost Beards. Li Yi, I'm very happy to know you!"

When Li Yi heard Lu Ningshuang's self-introduction, he was a little confused. What knots are they? What whites are they? Mushroom, can't we talk well? You can't use such an elegant communication method just because I saw me copying a poem. You must know that this poem was deliberately pretending to be in Yangluo!

"Hello, Lu Ningshuang, I'm very happy to know you too."

Lu Ningshuang smiled and nodded, while looking at Li Yi's peony picture, she said softly:

"I don't know why, but when I see you this time, I actually feel very familiar."

She raised her head, her big eyes blinked,

"Li Yi, thank you for helping my cousin catch the thief in Jiangyang and helping my uncle recover their heirloom. Thank you for helping my cousin in Yanjing, Hong Kong and Yangon. Thank you."

After saying that, she smiled at Li Yi Yanran and stretched out a white and tender little hand.

Li Yi thought of those strange encounters and shook his head helplessly,

"It's all just a coincidence, but this just means that we are indeed destined to be together."

He glanced at the painting clip behind Lu Ningshuang's back, and then smiled:

"In such a big city, we actually met again because of painting peonies. This is another verified that we are destined to be."

A cold and smooth little hand and his big hand gently touched it and then took it back. The moving feeling was like electricity, flowing through Li Yi's heart. It turned out that this was the feeling of the hot spring water washing the grease!

"Well, since I'm destined to be there, I'll treat you to a meal. I know that there is a restaurant nearby that makes peony deer very delicious, so let's go there."

Li Yi nodded, he knew this dish.

According to legend, after Wu Zetian became emperor, officials at all levels reported a lot of "auspiciousness" in order to cater to each other. One of them, the report was a big white radish grown outside the East Pass of Luoyang!

This radish is three feet long, with a blue top and a white bottom, so it was naturally presented to the queen as a lucky thing. Wu Zetian was very happy and ordered the imperial chef of the palace to take this and make a delicious dish for me!

But what good dishes can radish make? But the Queen dared not to obey the order. The imperial chef had no choice but to grit his teeth and process the radish multiple ways, mixing the delicacies with mountains and seas, and finally cooking it into a soup.

After Wu Zetian tasted it, she felt it was fragrant and refreshing, and had the taste of bird's nest soup, so she gave it the name "Fake Eat". From then on, a "Fake Eat Eat" was added to her menu.

If the superiors have something to do, the subordinates will have the greatest consequences. "Fake Yancai" soon spread among officials and the people.

Later, as the times went by, Wu Zetian's name gradually disappeared, and people called this dish "Yangluo Yancai", also known as "Peony Yancai". Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!